.” She stroked the hair of the hanged wretch softly.“Of course, our now deceased lovelies all had good teeth, that was one element in their select...on ... it’ll be such a shame to spoil them after the masking has been done.” Beatrice swooned over the serenity of the faces, a dark arousal building as she toyed spitefully with the nearest one’s now cold and flaccid cock, slipping her finger across the evidence of his lusty final expenditure as she smiled at Beryl; Agnes busying herself in. In the Lebanese dialect of Arabic that sounded like he was a native, he said, "We'll get you loose from those shackles in just a moment, Jamil."Jamil could only stare at him wordlessly in astonishment. He hadn't even looked at her body. He had talked to HER. Jamil could see the compassion in his eyes. She could hear the compassion in his voice. She had FELT his words. Jamil felt like a cool, healing balm was soothing the raw wounds in her mind and soul.The tall man reached down and grabbed the. Sarah just the came into the hallway with her bag, "Are we ready then?" she said, smiling.Waiting for no answer from the boy/girls Jo and Sarah herded their 'daughters' out of the door and into Jo's car. On the way Sarah spoke to them, noticing that they were very nervous, "Look, don't worry, everything will be fine."As they were approaching the entrance to the strip club Jo whispered in Ian's ears "Imogen's Horny", while Sarah whispered in Eric's ear "Erica's a babe". With the phrases spoken. Come along.”A nervous glance over my shoulder shows me what I already know: a long walk- or run- back to the main compound, and a lot of empty space between me and it. I sway my way forward, getting closer to the darkened area. My boss knows what he’s doing. And the sooner I get this out of the way, the sooner I can have this thing removed from my ass. Just thinking of the plug in my anus brings a twinge of discomfort. Each step I take, I can feel my anal walls rubbing against it. It’s a firm.